Note:
This story is set in the world of
Civero
, and is a sequel to Kat's First Boytoy.
ONE
The semester was over, and Ben and I were enjoying the last few days of Finals Week. We'd been studying so much, sex hadn't really been on either of our minds for the past couple weeks, but we were one of the lucky ones who got all their tests out of the way early. The last thing we had to do was the finishing touches of a collaborative writing project for our Creative Writing class, and we'd pretty much finished it already. So, we were now having fun being frisky for a few days before we had to part ways for summer. As we lay in bed, cuddling and kissing, Ben finally asked the question I'd been anticipating.
"So, how's this going to work?" he said. "Summer, I mean. Are you going to let me play with my cock again?"
"Whose cock?" I teased, teasing a fingertip down his chest.
He grinned sheepishly. "Sorry, your cock. Are you going to let me play with it?"
I tapped my chin, pretending to think it over, even though I already had it planned. Ever since we had first hooked up as lovers the previous semester, I had used my psychic powers to enforce several restrictions onto him. He could not masturbate, initiate sex, or even have an orgasm, unless I reached into his head, and flipped those options back "on" in his mind. He literally could not physically move his hand to touch his cock if he intended to pleasure himself, nor could he even hump against something. It had been a fun way of exercising my control over him, but I'd never let him go longer than a week without making him spurt. It certainly fueled our kinky relationship, and inspired some pretty intense sex, though I still considered our first encounter to be the best.
"I don't think so," I said, smiling slyly. "If I let you play with him, you'd spoil him way too much." I reached down and gently pet his cock like it was a puppy. He very quickly grew erect at my words, and I heard his heartbeat increase.
"Come on," he said. "You wouldn't really, would you? Make me wait all summer? That's three whole months!"
"Yes, and just think, how horny will you be after three months?" I grinned. "I mean, how awesome of a fuck would that be? And just think how much you'll shoot!"
"Kat!" he said, half-grinning. "Seriously..." He was never sure how serious I was about such things, which is just the way I liked it. He didn't really think I'd do that to him, but some part of him just couldn't be sure, and that both made him nervous and riled him up at the same time. I loved it!
I grasped his cock and started stroking it, gently. "Well, you could always call me, of course, and see if I'm feeling generous. But, I dunno, it's not the same if I can't see you in person."
"You could watch with your powers," he said softly, watching my hand on his cock.
"Ho-hum," I said. "Still not as fun."
He looked back up at me and nervously said, "Well... um... you could always, I dunno... come visit me...? I think it's only two hundred miles between our towns..."
I smiled and stroked him a little faster. "Getting better," I said. "But, I hate to say, I don't have a car yet, and I'm pretty sure my folks wouldn't let me take theirs. So, if you want to get off at all this summer, you'll just have to visit me."
I increased my speed again, and this time, began feeding a little extra sensation, psychically inducing tingles of pleasure to play along his cock. He closed his eyes, leaning his head back a bit. "Yeah... yeah, I can... I think I can swing that..." Suddenly, his brow furrowed. "Wait, you're an esper, though... doesn't that mean your parents are espers?" His eyes widened. "That means, they'll know what we're up to!"
I let go of his cock, and let my psychic "fingers" continue their work. He still felt like I was stroking him fully, despite not touching him. The tingles increased as well, and he began to breathe more heavily. "They're not actually psychic," I explained. "Oh, they have some psychic shielding or something like that. I can't read their minds or use my powers on them. I dunno, I guess they're basically espers who just didn't have enough oomph in their genes to fully manifest powers, but they still have mental defenses or something. I dunno how it works." I increased the sensations again, and Ben's hands clutched at the bedsheets. I sat up, sitting crosslegged, and watched him squirm under my psychic ministrations with a smile on my face.
"Anyway," I continued, "The one you'd have to watch out for is my brother."
Ben's eyes fluttered open. "W-wait," he said, breathlessly. "You have a brother? You never mentioned that."
"Yeah," I said. "Bobby. He's an Esper as well, just as powerful as me." I shrugged. "Don't worry though, he's going to be out of the country for most of the summer with some friends, so we won't have to worry about him catching us."